Chapter Twenty-Nine: It's Worse
"Fenghe!"
"Stop!"
Two voices rang out at the same time.
The high-spirited young man suddenly changed his face, and after that, he stepped forward and kicked his sideways, and the long sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
He suddenly turned around and hurriedly said, "Be merciful!" β
After a while, there were two "clicks" in the sedan chair, and then, several people appeared out of thin air, and the sedan disappeared at the entrance of the alley.
The boy exhaled, and when he turned back again, there was still a figure in front of him.
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In the woods, Jiang Shao stretched out his hand, "Save your life, don't ask you for a face." β
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, hid her face, and revealed a smiling, small and delicate face, but for some reason, Jiang Shao felt that this was the woman's own face.
A small square of flesh-pink dough, as thin as a reduced version of a cicada's wings, fell on Jiang Shao's palm.
Jiang Shao is simply breathtaking, how can he take it off and become a miniature version?
The woman knelt down in front of her, "Today's life-saving grace is difficult to repay, and I ask the girl to give Sang Yu a chance to repay it by her side." β
Jiang Shao said, "What can you bring me?" β
The woman hung her head.
Jiang Shao: "When you think clearly about your own value and bring loyalty, come to me again." β
Of course Jiang Shao is not stupid, with the current situation of the Jiang family, there is no room for a trace of redundancy, and the resistance behind the homeless people has already made her feel difficult, but she doesn't like to give up halfway, so she does her best to be a good person to the end.
And making a rash move, there is also a huge gambling component, betting that she can take advantage of others, and betting that she can use it for her own use.
If you don't grab the fragrant bread of a capable person, how can there be such a reason.
Not to mention someone who possesses an extremely rare ability.
The woman bowed her head silently, didn't speak for a long time, Jiang Shao was not in a hurry, with an indifferent attitude, she pulled Feng He away, touching the leaves and kicking the stones along the way, so comfortable.
Sang Yu looked at Jiang Shao's back as he left, and only after a long time did he get up to leave.
Feng He, who had been paying attention to Sang Yu's actions, saw that the person was leaving in the opposite direction, and immediately took two quick steps to catch up with Jiang Shao, and said, "Miss, she's gone." β
"Well, there's no hurry." Jiang Shao's face was calm.
"Miss is not afraid, is today's move a waste?"
Afraid, how not afraid, today she touched the circle of the strong for the first time, facing the coercion she had never felt before, as soon as she landed in the alley, she felt targeted by something, her hair was about to explode, and there was a strange feeling of falling into the hunter's cage, and her calves were still trembling slightly.
The palpitations of fear came from the small sedan chair, and the unsightly guy should be the most difficult existence among these people.
If it weren't for the young man's pause and giving her a chance to be saved, she would have been a pile of ashes by now.
That young man is noble, and his status is only afraid that he will not be lower than her, but I don't know why he gave her a chance.
Did you recognize her identity? For the sake of the old man, let her go?
Forget it, this probability is even lower than the chance of picking up money on the street.
If she didn't take the opportunity to destroy her, it would already be a blessing from God, and she decided to treat him to a roast suckling pig the next time she met the boy again.
And recruiting talented people is a challenge, even if you can't use it for yourself, you can also push the boat down the river to accept personal favors, and you won't lose.
Today, she was able to walk in front of the strong and saw the ability of magic to disguise, and her heart itched.
There are many kinds of disfigurement, the simplest one is to change the face by makeup and hair, and the high-end ones spend a lot of money to buy the dough soaked in the weird potion, but the risk is extremely high, and the residual drugs on the dough are easy to rot the face.
The most powerful thing is the magic she saw today, and she couldn't believe it if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but secretly contact the system, and the NPC system was afraid that she was frightened by her strong deeds today, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.
After a long while, Jiang Shao took the time to look at Feng He, and said with a lazy smile: "I'm afraid." β
Feng He: "......"
Miss's reaction arc changed like this, could it be that she was still a step late, and Miss was slapped in the head by the sword?
She silently made a note of the young man's face.
Along the way, the master and servant had their own thoughts, and slowly returned to the Guogong Mansion.
In addition to Jiang Shao's idea of attracting masters, he is more looking for opportunities to make her stronger, only when he is strong can he attract the firm followers of talented people and deter those who have different intentions.
For this reason, she didn't even use dinner, and kept gesturing on the pepper field against the dirt.
And Feng He was even more firm in his previous inference, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes.
Jiang Shao swiped the wooden stick, supported his cheek with one hand, and poked with Duoduo with the other, and in his mind, the system was so annoyed by her deadly serial knock that he wanted to hang up.
[My master, that thing can't be touched easily, if you don't get a backlash, you'll die.] γ
[You're done, that's the direct finale, the mission fails.] γ
What kind of physique, what level, no points in my heart?
Delusional Heavenly Dragon and Phoenix Chick, Divine Dragon Possession, why don't you just summon a heavenly thunder to kill you and fly up in place?!
"I'm fighting like this, it's not to be able to complete the task as soon as possible, otherwise, I'm waiting for death in the Guogong Mansion, using the current status of the Guogong Mansion, marrying a little noble, and pinching the financial feed in the house, the Guogong Mansion will be defeated if it is defeated, and I will be married out of the daughter at that time, and the water will be spilled, does it still have anything to do with me?"
"Isn't everything a mission to save Jiang Furong?"
System: [You seem to have a point.] γ
I believe you're a ghost!
[I also understand your current mood, I have a plan for this, listen to me, the prime minister is really okay......]
"Click"
Before the system finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of a tree branch breaking, and after thinking about it, it reorganized the language again, and after thinking about it for a while, Shi Shiran spoke.
[The prime minister is really scary, let's not provoke him - the ability is, you do a good job, I'll try to give you a high-end cool! γ
γCome on!γ Ollie gives! Smiley.
"It's pretty much the same, kneel down, the old lady is hungry."
At the end of a calm and harmonious discussion meeting, Jiang Shao lost the branches, picked a few slightly larger green peppers, and got up and went to the kitchen.
When the Duke of Jin got the news, he immediately went out and went straight to the dining room, thought about it, turned back, and picked up a pile of portraits scattered on the table.
While cleaning up, he muttered: "This is a portrait of a young talent who was collected and selected from all over the country and sent by a fast horse." β
He sighed, and in a handful of portraits, he took out the most beautiful man who had been selected with a good mark, and wondered: "Although the family background is difficult to compare with my Jiang family, the appearance and talent are also worse than Shao'er-I am cheaper than this kid." β
Steward Wang glanced at it.
Oh, it turned out to be the only son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites who became famous at a young age, and after Lu Xiang, he was known as the only son of the first family in the capital.
Steward Wang nodded, "It's really a little worse." β